Warren.
I set my eyes on Ender as he stood in my office, looking down at me. My arms were folded because despite him being before me I wanted to be angry.
Except I couldn't.
"I feel like you stole my phone." I finally say, and he just scoffs at me. "You don't deny it."
"I don't need to deny, or agree." He says calmly, snickering in my face. "If you believe I took it, you are allowed to think such a thing. Human items are immediately destroyed when left in that building."
I find my eyes widening, but soon just look away.
"Whatever! I bought a new phone anyway," I say quickly as I nod at my desk, walking over, "Phones aren't important, you can always get another if one is lost."
"I suppose, but you said they weren't important; so why buy a new one?" He questions me, and I don't even acknowledge his words.
I go to my desk now, gesturing for him to come towards me. He follows and stands on the other side while I glare up at him.
"Are you going to tell me what I need to do or what?" He questions me with this raised eyebrow, looking around my office. "Don't you think your office is too big?"
"What kind of dumb question is that?" I ask him with frustration, his eyes setting back on me. "I made this business and have helped it grow to what it is today. I need an office that shows-."
"Your inflated ego?" He interrupts me, and I sneer. "I understand."
Ender walks to the meeting table that was to the side, right next to the windows overlooking the city. Only to walk back to the seating area of couches that had snacks on the coffee table. A flatscreen TV was up against the wall on the meeting side and the lounging side.
Now he looked at me with this look like I was ridiculous.
"Is your dad's office not big?" I question him now.
"It's medium-sized. Why take up unnecessary space? I bet you haven't even sat in these couches in a long time." He states as he looks down at them. "Absolutely wasteful."
"You're going on about things that have nothing to do with work itself." I sneer, and he looks at me. "You didn't just come here to insult my working environment, did you?"
"No, no, of course not." He chuckles, but it sounded very fake. Ender goes towards me and sits in front of me. "Tell me what I must do, boss."
My face instantly warms up out of nowhere, and I see Ender's eyebrow raise. I look away from him because I don't know why I blushed from that. My assistant calls me boss all the time!
He's been messing with me long enough! I will show him!
"Go...go dust behind my flat screens you spoke so highly of." I order, seeing his amused smirk disappear. Now I smile because he was no longer messing with me, it's my turn.
"Dust? I'm not your servant." He growls in disdain. "I went to college."
"So?"
"So..." He drifts, realizing that anyone can go to college and still be a servant. Ender just snickers as he nods. "Okay, I'll dust for you."
I chuckle, looking down as I start to do some work. I still had to worry about that deal I made with his kind. That's still a thing and I do believe he'll make sure I follow through with it.
There has to be a way to either hold it back, place invisible power in their hands, or trick them... I've done such tactics before, but I feel like with werewolves they're more keen to catch on to tomfoolery.
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Savagely Inhibited
WerewolfEnder Othello x Warren Thorn *** "Ender...where do you...stand?" I ask him quietly, and he doesn't say anything. I just saw him come so close that our faces were only centimeters apart. His eyes locked on mine in a way I've never seen before. Heari...